Chapter 4: A Dark Experience
At Diana's Exhibitionist Coming out Party (see My Time with Diana Ch 3), we met John and Velma, who had been invited by Alice, Diana's best friend. John was on secondment to Alice's Advertising Agency from a large US firm, some of whose clients were represented in Australia by Alice's firm. He was looking specifically at ways to further consolidate and exploit the relationship. John was a tall, slim, urbane African American, beginning to grey at the temples. Velma was tall, but much more African-looking, much darker, heavier, with African style hair in a wrap, very colourful dress, beads and large ear rings. They had children in College back in America.
We spoke with them for quite some time at the party. They were both very intrigued by Diana's nudity and lack of inhibitions, as well as being complimentary about her looks. Not long after the party, Alice relayed to us that we had been invited by John to the end-of-month cocktail party his firm gave regularly to employees, agents, clients and the media. Alice pointed out that models would often attend, and they seemed to want to outdo each other regarding how much bare flesh they could reveal. John wanted Diana to know this, as she might like to compete.
Diana had a ball gown that had belonged to her grand-mother. It was lace over satin, an awful colour, brown with a cream V coming up from the navel. Whereas it had been a one-piece, Diana had separated it into four -- a satin skirt and blouse, with a lace skirt and blouse overlaid. She could wear any of the four pieces independently. To make maximum impact, the satin components were left at home, with only the lace covering her otherwise naked body. The lace was quite thick, more like a table cloth, so the gaps were not as obvious as the material, but Diana's bare white skin was apparent underneath, even if the detail of her pubic area was not completely evident. However one nipple did poke inquisitively through a hole, stiffening as it did so. She complained that the lace rubbing on it made it quite sore.
John and Velma spent time with us, congratulating Diana on her choice of undress, and advising us she was demanding much attention. (This was already obvious to us). While we talked, John informed us of their imminent return home, so they invited us to join them by their pool before they left. The point that the pool was quite private was stressed. Another younger American couple they had met would join us. Waiting for the day to come, we both wondered what was in store for us.